To pigeonhole any of Michael Gira’s projects is to soon look like a fool, given the array of musical prowess and interest he has. Just as people became comfortable with pigeonholing The Swans as industrial noise, they made several 360 degree turns at once, opting more for the dark, often ethereal death folk sound they perfected. After that perfection, they arrived back again with "The Great Annihilator" a mix of sharp industrial, goth rock and dark folk hymns, all with the gorgeous torch song of Jarboe’s stunning vocals.
Same goes for Angels of Light. Their first CD, "New Mother" I fell in love with back in my, oddly enough, hardcore industrial days (where I was even more hardcore about it than now! Imagine that!), with it’s perfectly somber and dreamy acoustic melodies, like an ember that rose from "Soundtracks For The Blind" (the final Swans CD). It was proof that yet another maturation had begun. Same went for their "Oh How I Loved You", which to me was easily on "New Mother" status. I still miss Jarboe on the Angels Of Light releases, but eh Michael more than carries his own.
Now on their third opus, it has made another change, feeling more like a loose jam session, all with that trademark DIY ethic that Gira is known for. Gira’s lyrics are as sharp and deadly as ever, yet with Angels of Light they are more tender, versus The Swans’ blunt poetic attack. He is still what we could call a modern day Leonard Cohen, a man seemingly drifting forever searching for himself and that perfect poem. But also mixed in are their folk ballads, touching and retrospective as ever, overflowing with emotion (yet another Gira trademark) and an Anne Sexton sense of confessionalism. There are no real strong points to the CD, as all the songs to me are meant to be listened to together, to let the complex world of theirs’ to flow together with every song.
Rating: 10. For fans of The Swans’ latter day work (such as "World Of Skin" and "White Light From... ... ... "), Death In June, Johnny Cash, Leonard Cohen and Nick Cave.